Wet viviparity

Chapter 409: Fighting, each showing off their abilities
Ji Ming sat at the foot of a sandbar, watching Qianshou'er and Chiyi Langjun fighting without any resistance.

"You have used this move in Ghost Gate before." Ji Ming looked at Chi Yi Lang Jun with a gun in his mouth and said, "It is not a good habit to use the same method on the same person."

"court death!"

Chiyi Langjun raised his head and thrust the telescopic gun in his mouth forward violently. Immediately, a tremendous force was generated, which forced Qianshou'er to conjure up a thousand long arms to resist the force on the gun barrel.

Even so, Qianshou'er only lasted three breaths before he hurriedly removed the tip of the spear, which pierced the sandbar. With the remaining force, it rushed forward and cut half of the sandbar in half.

His black tasseled spear is a weapon that is very popular among ancient demons. It can be extended and retracted at will, and can stab and shoot in an instant. Even if he does not attack from behind, but just stabs the enemy in the face, the enemy will have little chance of survival.

Chiyi Langjun closed his mouth, and the thin spear that had been stretched out for dozens of feet was retracted in the blink of an eye. Then he was ready to use the same trick again and shot it at Ji Ming again.

At the bottom of the slope in front, he saw Lingxuzi not dodging or evading, but still sitting cross-legged there, just raising a wooden stick towards him. At this moment, he felt an uncontrollable anger of being despised and even humiliated in his heart.

He tried hard to control his emotions and focused his whole body and soul on activating the black tassel spear in his mouth.

There was no warning, but in the next second, a thin spear several meters long appeared out of thin air outside his mouth, and the tip of the spear was piercing Lingxuzi's dragon-headed staff.

Ji Ming held the staff in both hands, across his chest, and was wearing a robe made of Dou Bao. Because of the force he was releasing, his feet sank into the ground when he stood up.

At the moment when the black tassel spear pierced the staff, the huge force penetrated into his arms along the staff and sank down to his back. If he had not released the force in time, all his internal organs would have been damaged.

The thrusts of this black tasseled spear are getting stronger and stronger. If they continue like this, it will be disastrous.

With the true Dharma circulated in his body, the river water outside the sandbar gradually froze, and even the mud and sand at the bottom of the river were frozen. The surging cold current scattered snow and turned the sandbar into a vast expanse of white. A huge figure stood in the falling snow.

"Star General!"

Mr. Chiyi closed his mouth, retracted his black tasseled spear again, and stared at the huge shadow trampling the two snakes in the snowy sky. The human head hanging on the giant shadow's slender neck seemed to be staring at him as well.

"Dou Bao, Xingxiu Jiang, Yinming treasure, and now there is also a dragon head staff that can resist the stabbing of my black tassel spear. This Lingxuzi is just a celestial being, how can he have such luck after obtaining the six-finger magic bone."

Chiyi Langjun said in his heart.

He knew that if even the Black Tassel Spear was ineffective, he would have to use the magical power of the Winged Constellation.

So he began to make hand gestures and chant incantations, but the stars in the snowy sky had already swooped down like a dragon, bird or eagle, spreading its wings, fanning out mysterious cold air, and rushing towards him like chasing the stars and the moon.

Unable to dodge, he had to reveal his true form of a viper with armor, and then use the fire viper magic technique to transform himself into a pair of slender insect limbs, and then spit out magic flames that turned into fire knives, fire swords, fire bows and other fire tools, which he held in his hands.

Before the talisman was complete, the insect limbs that grew from the lower half of the snake's body suddenly kicked downwards, creating a series of flaming wheels.

The multi-limbed snake-like body with bared fangs and claws stepped on the flame ring flywheel and danced with each piece of fire equipment vigorously. Red light shot out from each scale, forming a three-acre hot flame outside the body.

Suddenly, the sandbar was half ice and half fire, with streaks of hot mist in the middle, fluttering up and mixing with the ice and fire fragments in a mess, which was quite a spectacle.

In the hot mist, two huge monsters were fighting each other. Seeing the heat from the fire tools, General Xingxiu reached out with his scaly hands and pulled out an ice spear in the surrounding cold current. He swept it across the air and broke the ice on the river surface.

The young man Chiyi kept chanting the spell, and the stars appeared in the daytime.

When the divine power was about to be cast, he just kept dodging and parrying, allowing General Xingxiu to sweep him with his spear.

"go with!"

When Ji Ming saw the day star appear, he knew something was wrong and patted Qianshou'er on the shoulder.

As Qianshou'er revealed his six-zhang-long centipede body, Chiyi Langjun clearly felt greater pressure and became quite panicked. He immediately raised a small illusory flag, which was the "Teng Snake Flag Treasure Shadow".

This precious shadow waved in the air, and green snakes as thick as hemp ropes were wrapped around Ji Ming's neck, waist, and even his wrists, connecting head to tail, as if Ji Ming was put in six hoops. When the precious shadow waved again, the hooped areas immediately turned blue and purple.

Without waiting for Baoying to wave it for the third time, Ji Ming immediately sacrificed a Liuding Nanghuo Peach Talisman. The talisman rose directly into the air and exploded, emitting tiny flying stars of divine fire that splashed onto the six green snake hoops, burning the hoops with a crackling sound.

The precious shadow offered by Chiyi Langjun was also affected, and the precious light on it flickered, trying to resist the power of the divine fire.

"Six Ding Divine Fire."

Chiyi Langjun said with gritted teeth.

As the person entrusted with Yi Su's calamity thoughts, how could he not know about this one of Yi Huo Su's treasures? If he had not obtained all of Yi Su's three thousand calamity thoughts, how could Ling Xuzi have the turn to show off his power with this fire.

"See how the divine fire is really used."

The incantation was finished and the time had come. Chiyi Langjun did not delay any longer and immediately used his magic to scatter all the fire tools in his hands. Multiple limbs were raised up at the same time, echoing the Yixiu star that appeared in the daytime.

In the camp by the river, the front and back gates had already been opened. All the Taiping Sect members, as well as the cultivators from Tianteng Mountain in the Southern Wilderness and the surrendered Lingnan people, had all retreated more than a hundred miles to avoid the aftermath of the fight.

The two gentlemen sat on the clouds, Wen Daoyu and Xuan Jing each rode a magic crane, and they all exclaimed in amazement at the battle that was powerful enough to change the course of rivers.

“I have heard in the past that the ancient cultivators could carry Mount Tai to the North Sea. Now that I have seen this fight, I know that this is true. If they break into the four realms, the fight may be enough to change the appearance of the mountains and rivers in this area.

If you reach the fifth level of fetal spirit, you won’t even dare to think about it.”

The shock on Wen Daoyu's face lasted for a long time as he said this.

The two Lords of the Clouds were full of worry, and Lord Huo said, "Although Jin Tong had already told us not to interfere in the battle of magic, now that the White Star has appeared, the magic power of Yixiu will be summoned, so we can just sit back and watch."

"Brother, don't be impulsive. Before you become a god, you and I are just a burden."

Linshui Jun said.

Xuan Jing, who was standing aside, had a pale face as he stared at the two huge figures fighting in the fog waves, felt the surging magic power, listened to the sound of ice spears and fire weapons clashing, and analyzed how the two men could resolve each other's spells and treasures.

Of course, this analysis is futile. The two sides can only resolve each other when their levels of cultivation are almost the same. If he faces any one of them, he will just be courting death.

The gap between him and Jintong has been widening, until now it has become a chasm.

Xuan Jing felt that he should consider the advice his master had given him and switch to practicing the Yin Jing Fu Shi Gong, and wholeheartedly work with his master to achieve a breakthrough in the way of corpses, but this would require giving up everything.

A member of the Taiping Dao, the abbot of Heguan Temple, a backbone of Lingnan, these identities and the interests behind them cannot be easily abandoned.

"Look!"

Wen Daoyu shouted.

On the sandbar:
Black smoke billowed and red flames roared.

The black smoke is rolling, and it is difficult to find a single star in the sky; the red flame is surging, and the river water is vibrant red for hundreds of miles.

When it first appeared, it was a glittering fire dragon, moving across the green space.

Later, the blazing screen opened and shot at the river mouth.

(End of this chapter)